The iron sword trembled, as if to tell me to shut up!
I had a shy face, thinking that if Chen Xiao had said to pull you out, if I could be 50-60% sure about the decisive battle with Luo Tianhong three days later, I would have really wanted to find a stove and melt you on the spot. You are actually better than a god.
My sister is still cold and cold, and I can’t stand it!
Seeing that the iron sword was motionless again, I didn't know what to say.
At this moment, the sound of snow falling was heard outside the tent.
Xueluo called me out outside, and I said something to Mu Qing before opening the tent and walking out.
"What's wrong?" I looked at Xueluo standing outside the tent and asked.
I saw that it was already midnight, Xueluo was wearing a light red outerwear, and her original beautiful face was no longer hidden at this time.
Xueluo glanced at me and said, "I heard from Senior Chen Xiao that you are going to draw that sword within the next three days, right?"
I nodded.
"Then what can you do?"
"No." I shook my head helplessly, and also told Xueluo about the fact that Iron Sword could talk just now. Of course, I kissed Mu Qing earlier, and I naturally ignored it.
Xueluo said: "I'm afraid this iron sword has become psychic. It's really difficult for ordinary people to pull it out and make it recognize it as their master."
"Then what can you do?" Now that Xueluo is here, I thought to myself that she must have some way to help me.
As expected, Xueluo nodded slightly at me and said, "I don't know if this method is useful. You can give it a try."
As she said this, Xueluo took out an extremely exquisite little sword. There was an antique phoenix carved on the hilt of this small sword. It seemed to be a weapon only for girls, but I had never seen it before.
Useful after snow fall.
I estimate that this little sword is also a treasure.
I heard Xueluo say: "This sword was left behind by our ancestors in the past. This sword is called Fengming Sword. It is forged from a piece of thousand-year-old female iron."
"Thousand-year-old female iron?" I was stunned and suddenly a little surprised.
"Yes, people are divided into men and women, and iron is also divided into male and female. The iron sword owned by Senior Chen Xiao should be a male iron..."
I suddenly realized that Daqing Xueluo wanted me to use the Fengming Sword made of thousand-year-old female iron to attract the iron sword.
I have to say that this girl's mind is really delicate, and she can even think of this.
And this Xueluo is also good enough!
"Thank you." I said to Xueluo.
Xueluo's face looked a little weird and said: "It's okay. You saved me, so I should help you. You try it, it may not necessarily work... Feng Ming, you should know what I told you.
"
After Xueluo's words fell, a particularly pleasant female voice came from the exquisite and small sword, saying: "I understand, Master."
Xueluo handed me the Fengming Sword and left immediately.
I looked at this graceful figure in the night and couldn't help but say again: "Thank you."
Xueluo in the darkness turned around, smiled at me, said nothing, turned and left...
I returned to the tent, then pretended to be mysterious and called Mu Qing aside, telling her about Xueluo giving me the Fengming Sword just now.
Immediately, I sat next to Iron Sword again.
I opened my mouth and said to Tie Jian: "It is said that every powerful thing has a name. So what is your name?"
Tie Jian trembled and said lazily: "Why should I tell you."
"It's okay if you don't tell me, I'm just asking."
I smiled slightly and didn't care, and then slowly pulled out the Fengming Sword that Xueluo gave me.
Although this Fengming Sword is small and delicate, as soon as I pull out the scabbard, I immediately feel a sharp edge, which makes my eyes light up!
It is indeed a good sword!
My heart moved, and then I deliberately took the Fengming Sword in my hand and started playing with it at close range next to the iron sword!
As soon as the Fengming Sword came out, the iron sword that had been a bit disdainful just now began to tremble.
Finally, when Feng Mingjian spoke, the rusty iron sword was as fast as the ten-thousand-year-old single dog. The sword body trembled crazily, almost shaking the rust to the ground...
I laughed in my heart when I saw this. This man's eyes widened when he saw the beauty. I didn't expect that the sword would be the same.
In Tie Jian's eyes, this small and exquisite Fengming Sword should be regarded as a beautiful woman, otherwise she wouldn't be so excited!
When I saw Tie Jian's reaction, I deliberately exchanged words with Feng Mingjian, then got up and left Tie Jian and walked to the other side.
Mu Qing also understood what I meant. We deliberately blocked Tie Jian's sight so that he could only hear the sound of Feng Ming Sword but could not see her sword body!
Feng Mingjian's voice was much more pleasant and pleasant to the ears than ordinary women's. After we communicated for a while, I soon felt a chill coming from behind.
I looked back and found that the iron sword that had been looking at me so coldly just now had actually come to my back and tapped my feet with the hilt of the sword.
"Um, what, didn't you just ask me my name? My name is Zidian." Tie Jian said.
"What are you talking about, I can't hear clearly..." I said deliberately.
Zidian snorted, but continued: "I said my name is Zidian. By the way, is the sword beauty next to you called Feng Ming? This name is really nice. I wonder if I can talk to her face to face.
After a few words, I feel like she looks like someone I know."
"Who?"
Zidian said shyly: "The lover of my dream..."
I rolled my eyes, too lazy to look at this sultry Zidian any more, thinking to myself, weren't you so cold and aloof just now? Now that I saw Fengming Sword, I actually took the initiative to come over to him.
Following Xueluo's suggestion, I still refused Zidian's advances, and then took the Fengming Sword aside, making Zidian gnash his teeth.
That night passed slowly like this. During this night, Zidian, with half of the sword blade stuck in the soil, would look at Fengming Sword on my side almost every once in a while. That look was simply...
A sentimental sword full of emotions!
But I know that I still have to sharpen this Zidian. After all, Chen Xiao gave it to me. I can't just rely on the Fengming Sword to attract it. I also have to make it thorough.
Only recognition is enough.
…………
In the following time, due to the presence of Fengming Sword, Zidian's attitude, which was originally aloof and aloof, underwent a 360-degree change.
In the days that followed, slowly, I began to be accepted by Zidian. Almost all the time, I was in the same tent with Zidian, and I gradually developed contact and trust with it, and even...
Some subtle tacit understanding...
By the third day, the tent was already crowded with people.
Chen Xiao, Concubine Nangong, Uncle Quan, Liangpi, Fatty Xia and Xueluo all came to the tent. Under their gazes, I took a deep breath and held the hand that was stuck in the soil with both hands.